Confession letter to classmate Jiang

Chapter 20 We've Known From Our Childhood

Lu Yu raised his head suddenly, Jiang Huaining's handsome face appeared above the stack of books, staring at her with burning eyes, his blinking eyes were extraordinarily bright.

"You're kidding me, why should I speak ill of you?" Lu Yu took a deep breath, managed to calm down, and retorted him, "You didn't offend me."

Jiang Huaining thought for a while, and said in an incredible tone: "Since it's not bad words, why do you seem a little guilty?"

"I..." Lu Yu stammered and raised his voice a little, trying to overwhelm the opponent with his aura, "Why do I look guilty!"

Jiang Huaining looked at her steadily, suddenly raised his lips and smiled, and decided not to tease her: "No, no, don't be nervous."

Lu Yu couldn't argue, and the momentum he created disappeared in an instant, and said weakly, "I'm not nervous. Well, I'll be honest, my friend is very curious about you, so I talked a little more about you."

I'm sorry, Huang Shuhan, I can only sell you, who made you put me in a dilemma.Lu Yu secretly said.

Jiang Huaining turned around completely, resting his arm on the book on her desk, and asked in a leisurely manner, "What are you talking about me?"

"Just... just chat casually." Lu Yu's eyes flickered, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he almost raised his hand and surrendered, "I didn't lie to you, I was just chatting casually, just curious about you, Shen Li and Shen Huan. relationship, nothing else."

"My hometown is in Lushan County. After the fifth grade of elementary school, I went north with my parents and studied there. Shen Li and Shen Huan's mothers are my mother's old classmates. We have known each other since childhood." Jiang Huaining explained briefly. once again.

Lu Yu stared at him blankly, and after a while, he said oh.

Seeing her dazed appearance, Jiang Huaining pursed her lips and smiled: "Any questions?"

"No, no more." Lu Yu hurriedly shook his head.

Jiang Huaining was silent for a while, then looked up at her with a tangled expression: "Actually, I need your help with something."

The topic changed too quickly, and Lu Yu couldn't keep up with his train of thought for a while, and said "Ah" doubtfully, "You say it."

"Can you lend me a copy of your high school study notes? The textbooks in Beicheng and Nanhe Province are different in some subjects. They are divided into A and B versions. The syllabus should be similar. The content of the lectures in class may not be comparable, and you have to use study notes to consolidate knowledge points." Jiang Huaining said in a gentle tone, with a gentle smile, "Shen Huan is not very good at studying, so I can't help, Shen Li is a liberal arts student. It's no use looking for her, after thinking about it, I can only ask you for help."

Fortunately, Shen Huan wasn't there, otherwise, if he heard that, he would have jumped again.

Lu Yu pursed his lips, and said with some seriousness, "Compared to the students in the small class, my grades are not very good."

Jiang Huaining was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why? I saw the report card. You are No.4 in the class."

Lu Yu never thought that he would look at the report card posted in the classroom. According to what he said, he paid special attention to her grades. She said with some embarrassment: "That's because you didn't see those in the small class. The scores of Xueba, I am far behind them, really. Especially in the Olympiad class, there are more than 600 points everywhere."

Jiang Huaining observed her expression, hesitated for a while, and said, "Are you unwilling to help?"

"No, no, no," Lu Yu said several times, for fear of being misunderstood as a stingy person, "If you don't dislike it, of course I'll be fine. It's just that my study materials are all at home, and I can only go back during the holidays. ."

Jiang Huaining smiled: "That's fine, I'll make an appointment with you first."

Lu Yu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll bring it to you next time."

When Fang Qiaoyi and Kong Huihui entered the classroom, they saw this picture: Jiang Huaining was lying on a stack of books on the back table, holding a black gel pen in his slender fingers and turning it unconsciously, Lu Yu resting his cheeks in both hands, in high spirits. Talking to him, the smile on his lips is brilliant to the extreme.

No one could hear what the two of them said, but they felt that this scene was very eye-catching.

Lu Yu is not the kind of person who looks amazing at first glance, but he is undoubtedly beautiful.She has very white skin, long black hair and curly curly hair, big and bright eyes, double eyelids, long eyelashes, a small nose, beautiful curved lips, and a light pink color.

When he looked back, Fang Qiaoyi glanced out of the corner of the eye and caught a glimpse of Cheng Jingyuan walking in, so he rolled his eyes and said to Kong Huihui, "Look at Lu Yu, last night her roommate asked her for Jiang Huaining's QQ number, and she pretended to follow her. I'm not familiar with them. Just kidding, where are you not familiar?"

Cheng Jingyuan was stunned for a while, then raised her eyes to look at Jiang Huaining. From this angle, she could only see the boy's slightly bowed back, and the thin fabric outlined the thin but not weak figure underneath.

Fang Qiaoyi knew that she heard it, so she didn't say anything else, and took Kong Huihui back to her seat.

Cheng Jingyuan asked around in the dormitory last night, and wanted to find out Jiang Huaining's number. An idiot could guess what kind of thoughts she had, and she fell in love with others.

To say that this is not a big deal, Jiang Huaining caused a sensation when he entered the classroom yesterday, and many girls were swaying.Most of them didn't show it because of shyness.

Cheng Jingyuan looked at her courageous and outgoing personality. When asked about it, she didn't hide it.

Thinking of this, Fang Qiaoyi felt quite amused, and snorted softly, anyway, she didn't do anything bad, at most she added a little block to Lu Yu.

Sometimes we really can't underestimate the jealousy of girls. Who knows if jealousy will give rise to hatred.

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The bell for the afternoon self-study rang for a long time, the class was quiet, Shen Huan came in from the outside, sat down and folded his arms and slept with his head on it.

After Jiang Huaining finished writing the cloze, he stretched out his hand and pushed him.

Shen Huan opened her eyes and asked in a daze, "Why?"

"Let's borrow the English dictionary." The words that Lu Yu described to the English teacher in the morning were deeply imprinted in Jiang Huaining's mind. When encountering words he didn't know, he subconsciously wanted to find out the meaning of the words.

Shen Huan flipped over on the desk, fumbled a few times in the drawer, and reluctantly spread his hands: "It's at home."

Jiang Huaining pursed his thin lips and didn't want to talk to him anymore. He turned to ask Lu Yu, "Is there an English dictionary?"

Lu Yu was also writing an English newspaper, and she had to hand in the self-study in the evening. She said to wait a moment, and took out an Oxford dictionary much thicker than a brick from the drawer and handed it to Jiang Huaining.

"Thank you."

Jiang Huaining took the dictionary in one hand, put it on the table, opened the hard cover, and on the snow-white title page, the words "Lu Yu" were clearly printed on it.

The girl's handwriting is delicate and good-looking. It is a very standard italics, which should be the type that the marking teacher likes most.

Comparing his own words again, Jiang Huaining felt that it was almost invisible, not ordinary ugly, commonly known as having been scratched with chicken feet.

Concentrating his thoughts, Jiang Huaining smiled slightly, searched according to the first letter of the word, and marked the meaning of the word next to the word.

After writing an English newspaper, it was just after two o'clock, and there was still half an hour before the afternoon preparation bell.Jiang Huaining was lying on the desk to rest in the morning, and vaguely heard a small rustling sound from the back table, the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper.

When the afternoon self-study was about to end, Gu Cheng strode in from the back door of the classroom, with a basketball between his arms, the broken hair on his forehead was wet, as if it had been washed with water, and his short sleeves were rolled over his shoulders.

He sat down, and the hot breath rushed to his face, then put a bottle of iced orange juice on Lu Yu's table, panting and said, "Have you finished your English homework? Borrow me to copy it."

Lu Yu: "..."

Could he be more assertive?

　Jiang Huaining is someone who can handle it. If you ask him any questions, he will answer them seriously..._(:з"∠)_
　　
　
(End of this chapter)